Chapter 217:Settling In
SEDONA POV
Lake had discovered the sitting room. I heard him before I saw him—the particular frequency of his running commentary, now directed at the bookshelf. "These books are not organized," he announced to anyone available. "They are not by color or by size. This is not a system."
Drew appeared in the doorway of the sitting room with his notebook. He looked at the bookshelf. "They might be organized by something we can't see yet," he offered.
Lake considered this for approximately one second. "No," he said. "There is no system. This is chaos." He pulled a book out, looked at it, put it back. "I will make a system."
"Lake," Lucian said, from the hallway, without looking up from the bag he was moving.
"I am improving the house," Lake said.
"Leave the books.
